"Noisy tongue!"

The silver light flashed, and after hitting several flying arrows one after another, the spear in Zhao Yun's hand collided with the iron spear in Xia Houen's hand.

"Zhao Zilong, don't look down on people! My name is Charhuen... It will be me who kills you! ”

Maybe Zhao Yun is contemptuous in his bones, or maybe it's because of Zhao Yun's understatement attack... forced him to retreat one after another... provoked Xia Houen in a big mess.

"Who are you... I'm not interested! Accept your fate! ”

The spear is longitudinal and horizontal, from Youzhou to Jizhou, to Qingxu, and then to Jingzhou, in the past ten years... Zhao Yun couldn't remember how many generals like Xia Houen he had met, and he had already passed the so-called hot-blooded age.

With a heavy whistling sound, Zhao Yun smashed the iron gun in Xia Houen's hand with one shot, and turned his backhand... provoked Xia Houen.

"Guns... It's a lifetime thing, and you... It's still too far off. ”

As soon as the spear was withdrawn, Xia Houen fell to the ground hard, and his body... twitched weakly, until he completely lost his breath.

"Qingyu?"

Turning around, Zhao Yun saw the word "Qingyu" engraved on the long sword on Xia Houen's back, frowned, and drove his horse to Xia Houen's corpse.

"It's really Cao Cao's Qingyu Sword!"

Drawing his long sword, a cold light rushed to his face... Needless to say, it is also known that this sword is not an imitation.

"General Shahuen... He's dead! He's dead! ”

"Kill him... Kill Zhao Yun! Otherwise, General Xiahou and Prime Minister will never let us go! ”

Seeing that Zhao Yun had easily cooked Xia Houen, the surrounding Cao Bing couldn't help but swallow his saliva and took two steps back.

But remembering the death of Xiahuen... The punishment brought from above, under the command of the two military marquis, gritted his teeth... Surrounded again.

Who is Xiahouen, the bloodline of the Xiahou family, the celebrity in front of Prime Minister Cao Cheng, and the sword general... A character of this status, even if he stomped on it in the past, would cause an uproar.

Others may not know, but they, the low-level generals of the Cao family, can still see to some extent that since the death of the eldest prince Cao Ang and Cao Anmin, Cao Cao has a lot of respect for the Xiahou clan and the Cao family's sons and nephews... It can be said that it has reached the point of loving the house and the black.

Looking at Cao Bing who slowly surrounded him, Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with cold light, but after feeling Liu Chan in his arms move slightly, he finally put down the spear he had just lifted and found a weak position for Cao Bing... Pulling the horse and rushing out.

"Zhao Yun killed General Xiahouen, don't let Zhao Yun go."

Seeing Zhao Yun burst out, the expressions of the surrounding Cao soldiers changed suddenly, and they immediately chased after him.

Hearing the shouts of the Cao army here, the generals of the Cao army who were wandering around naturally surrounded the troops and horses of their headquarters.

"Zhao Zilong, go there!"

Several Cao Ying generals stood out in front of them, blocking Zhao Yunnan's way down.

……

However, it is said that Cao Cao led the army to retreat, and after continuous forced marches, he finally arrived in Dangyang.

At the top of Jingshan Mountain, Cao Cao and left and right the civil and military... Raising his eyes to look at Zhao Yun, who was rushing left and right not far away, his eyes flashed.

In less than half an hour, the enemy general had already slashed more than a dozen flags in his Cao camp one after another.

"Go and ask... Who is this person! Tell me to go down, and I want to live! ”

Needless to say, everyone knows... Cao Cao started to love talents again.

Cao Hong arched his hand and immediately pulled out his horse.

"The general can leave his name!"

Blood has long soaked through the armor, and there are enemy generals... There are also Zhao Yun's, the previous spear has long been broken, if it weren't for the magic weapon of the Qingyu Sword in his hand, it is still unknown whether Zhao Yun can hold on to it until now.

"I am... Changshan Zhao Zilong! ”

Following Cao Hong's gaze to the north, Zhao Yun vaguely saw the battle flags flying on the top of Jingshan Mountain, needless to say... Zhao Yun also guessed that Cao Cao had arrived... It's right on top of Jingshan Mountain.

"The real tiger will also !!"

Listening to the echoes from the mountains, Cao Cao's expression was not gloomy but happy.

"Prime Minister! General Xiahoudun took General Xu Chu down the mountain. ”

Before the Battle of Bowangpo, if Cao Cao wanted to subdue Zhao Yun, Xiahoudun would not blink his eyes.

But... After the death of Bo Wangpo and Xiahou Lan, Zhao Yun had already been on the list of Xiahou Dun's must-kill kills, how could he look at Zhao Yun like Zhang Xiu... After the surrender, he was still mixed up and uncomfortable.

Annoyed in his heart, he immediately picked up his sword and was about to go down the mountain, but... He lowered his head and thought about the gap between himself and Zhao Yun, and pulled Xu Chu, who had just reached the top of the mountain.

“... That's it! If you don't kill Zhao Yun, I'm afraid that Yuan Rang won't be able to let go of Ziyuan's affairs in this life, so let... Yuan let go! ”

Turning around and glancing at the left and right Wenwu, Cao Cao shook his head helplessly.

Although he loves Zhao Yun very much in his heart, Cao Cao... I also know more or less in my heart that Zhao Yun, as a general under Liu Bei, has the probability that he can surrender... It's really not high, he can't tell the future... It's Guan Yunchang again.

"Zhao Zilong! Take your life! ”

It didn't take long for Xiahoudun to lead Xu Chu and the newly matched deputy generals Zhong Jin and Zhong Shen to rush into the battle formation and came to Zhao Yun.

"Xiahou... Yuan Jean! ”

Seeing Xiahou Xuan coming, Zhao Yun's expression sank slightly, and his right hand holding Qing Yu unconsciously increased his strength.

Although he defeated Xiahoudun, because of this... Zhao Yun knew in his heart how tricky Xiahoudun was, if he was entangled by Xiahoudun here, then... He and Liu Chan had no chance of escaping.

"Zhong Kang, join forces... Kill him! ”

With a cold snort, Xiahou pulled out his horse and took the lead in killing... And Xu Chu, looking at Xiahoudun's back, had to sigh helplessly, and followed with two sledgehammers.

If you're going it alone... It's nothing, but the beating, Xu Chu really feels that there is no need for this.

Since Lu Bu's death, who else in this world... Is it worth him to join forces with them to fight the enemy? It's Guan Yu... I don't have that qualification.

"Kill !!"

Feeling the sense of oppression coming from Xu Chu, Zhao Yun's expression became even more difficult to look at.

The giant man in front of him, with him... Definitely on the same level.

"Boom..."

In the center of the warband, knives, swords, hammers... Jin Ge Zhengming, facing the confrontation of three generals in the late stage of refining gods... The surrounding Cao Jun silently retreated, for fear that he would accidentally be swept into it by the violent air currents and accidentally injure the three of them.

"Is this the world's top strength?"

Whether it is Xiahoudun or Xu Chu, they are all famous on the battlefield... At this moment, Zhao Yun was able to fight with the two of them for thirty rounds without being defeated by virtue of his solitude, which really shocked the Cao Ying soldiers for a while.

"Zhao Zilong, what are you hiding!"

Seeing that Zhao Yun was basically on the defensive, a nameless fire suddenly ignited in Xiahoudun's heart.

Zhao Yun, who defeated him, shouldn't be like this.

"Take the gun!"

The war knife was raised, and a long lance was raised, and it fell straight into Zhao Yun's hands.

Holding the lance in his hand, Zhao Yun's eyes were a little complicated.

Vertical and horizontal battle arrays and fame all over the world is the lifelong pursuit of military generals.

What's more, it is a rare opportunity to fight with Xiahoudun and Xu Chu, the two top generals in the world...

It's just that this time...

Zhao Yun sat on top of the blood-red jade lion of the night, slowly returning the green sheath to the sheath, holding the big lance with both hands, and the violent killing intent all over his body... Gradually becoming introverted.

"Kill..."

"Seven Probe Snakes!"

In front of the lance, there was a piercing sound of breaking the air, like a dragon's roar, like a snake's roar, carrying infinite might... Directly sealed Xiahoudun's attack position.

"He is worthy of being the true disciple of the Spear God!"

In Cao Ying, Xu Chu and Zhang Xiu learned a lot, and they could see at a glance... Zhao Yun has jumped out of the fence of Tong Yuan and walked out of his own way.

With a happy look, he immediately raised his arms and swept over with a sledgehammer.

"Bang dang!"

There was an earth-shattering bang, and I felt the shock from the big lance... Zhao Yun glanced at Xu Chu deeply.

This kind of huge power is not weaker than Guan Yu, and he should be in the middle of Zhang Fei.

"Wow... Woo... Woo"

Perhaps awakened by this loud noise, Liu Chan, who was asleep, finally woke up and cried.

"That's it for this time, next time... If there is a chance, Zhao Yun will definitely have a fight with the two generals. ”

With Xu Chu's huge strength, Zhao Yun jumped out of Xiahoudun and Xu Chu's blockade... appeased Liu Chan, arched his hand and threw away the lance in his hand, and once again drew out the Qingyu Sword, and a burst of slashing highlighted the encirclement.

"Next time... Hawkers! ”

Looking down at the crack that appeared on the sword, Xiahoudun sighed and walked towards Jingshan.

Zhao Zilong, away... Lu Bu's former realm should not be far away!

Be... Shouldn't your life be extinguished?

……

In the southeast direction, after Zhao Yun rushed and killed several formations in succession, he finally highlighted the heavy encirclement of Cao's army and turned around and rushed in the direction of Changbanpo.

"Winged... Help me! ”

When Zhao Yun traveled to Changban Slope, people were sleepy and tired, and after a few hours of rushing and killing, he had already reached the edge of the border.

At this moment, I saw Zhang Fei standing on the bridge, and the breath that was forcibly supported was loosened, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Zilong, the eldest brother is in the rear, Zilong can go to cultivate quickly! I'm here... Stop Cao Jun. ”

Looking at Zhao Yun's tired appearance, Zhang Fei's heart was full of guilt.

In order to find the eldest brother's family, Zhao Yun lived and died, but he also listened to Mi Fang's words and misunderstood Zhao Yun.

……

Not long after Zhao Yun left, he saw the northwest direction of Changban Slope with flags covering the sun, and countless Cao army elite horsemen rushed over.

"Prime Minister, Zhang Fei blocked the way ahead! I waited until I saw the smoke and dust in the southeast of the bridge, but I didn't dare to go first..."

Seeing Cao Cao leading the army coming, several elite horsemen who were watching here immediately greeted him.

"Oh! Zhang Fei? ”

With a flash of his eyes, Cao Cao looked up at the figure of Zhang Fei standing with a spear on the Changsaka Bridge, and his expression suddenly became bad.

One is because of Zhang Fei himself, after all, Liu Bei's words in the past are still in his ears, Guan Yunchang can still obtain the first rank of Yan Liang and Wen Chou among the ten thousand troops, not to mention the even better Zhang Fei.

This second... It's that Cao Cao was really scared of Zhuge Liang, for fear that Zhuge Liang would really lay an ambush in the rear and burn Changban Slope again.

"Yanren Zhang Yide is here, who dares to fight with me."

Looking at the generals of the Cao army surging in front of him, Zhang Fei's violent roar, like a tiger roaring and a lion's roar, exploded in the sky above Cao Ying with the swept wind.